Amajiki and bunny

Talking To Amajiki Again

I bit my lip and began to walk up to him with my two friends.
He looked unbelievably sexy but he also looked uncomfortable with Kimi hanging on his arm.
"hey Tamaki" Mirio called.
He looked up, his head swayed a little, was he a little drunk already?
I had to be confident now! Just like Mirko told me.
Kimi pouted as Amajiki stood up and went to walk to Mirio.
Nejire nudged me from behind Mirio so that I stood next to him instead of behind.
Amajiki stopped, his tired looking gaze now becoming wide eyes as his already pink cheeks became rosier.
I blushed at his reaction, was he really giving me that reaction or was he looking at someone else?
He continued to walk up to Mirio "Mirio, where were you?" he asked avoiding eye contact with me.
I moved forward towards him "are you OK?" I asked noticing he was a little tipsy.
He stared at me "I-I-I'm OK"
My heart raced, his expression and his stuttering was kinda cute, his eyes darted away from mine yet again.
I felt happy that I'd at least tried to talk for now.

I stepped back next to Nejire as Amajiki cuddled into his friend.
"what did she give him?" Nejire tutted.
"are you drunk?" Mirio asked.
"not yet, but I feel it coming" Amajiki moaned softly.
"stop drinking for now OK?" Mirio looked at Kimi who now seemed annoyed.
"I-it's not her fault, it helps me not get too anxious" he stuck up for Kimi.
That's not a good way to deal with anxiety though!... Even though I did the same.
Kimis friends called her away and she soon left, thank god.
We all sat where they were once sitting and talked for a while, I felt nervous being with Amajiki again and finished my drink quickly becoming a little tipsy myself.
"you sure you're OK?" Nejire asked him.
"I'm OK, I can deal with this, I'm glad you guys are with me, makes me less anxious" he smiled a little.
I blushed "I'm glad you're OK"
He looked at me sadly "how is everything with Mark?"
"o-oh" I felt my cheeks go red and suddenly speak of the devil, Mark appeared and grabbed my hands "let's dance" he smiled.
"w-wait" I stuttered as he pulled me away, I was just about to explain to Amajiki that I wasn't with Mark.
I looked back at Amajiki who put his head down before picking up his drink.

"what are you doing?" I asked Mark.
"helping you, getting his attention, he needs to make a move! Get away from Kimi, I'm going to make him jealous" he smiled deviously.
"I-I'm not sure that's a good idea" I admitted looking back at Amajiki again who was now downing his drink with Mirio trying to stop him as Nejire giggled.
Mark held me close and swayed with me, I tried to keep my eyes on Amajiki as we turned but rather I saw Kimi glaring at me instead, what was her issue!?
I sighed as I felt drunker and danced with Mark a little.

Five minutes later Mark stopped still holding me close "that should be enough" he smirked, why was he doing this? I felt awful for leading him on.
I blushed from being so close but noticed Amajiki slightly stumbling our way very clearly drunk now.
"h-hey! Get off her" he hiccuped.
Mark let go smiling as my heart began to race, I faced Amajiki "hey, calm down" I held onto his arm softly.
"n-no, why is he touching your back, you hurt it today" he pulled me away clumsily.
Oh he noticed? I guess it didn't hurt at the moment because of the drinking.
"see you later" Mark winked, his plan had worked.
I rolled my eyes at him and turned back to Amajiki "I-I'm fine, there's only a small bruise" I lied.
"it looked like it hurt to me" he swayed a little.
"let's go sit down" I suggested a little worried he'd end up tripping.
How much had he drank? It was pretty confident of him to come over like that.
I walked past Mirio and Nejire dancing happily as I noticed Amajiki was slowly walking behind me.
I bit my lip and grabbed his hand pulling him through the crowd of dancing students to the front door.
"can we go outside? It's really hot in here" Amajiki asked.
I nodded and opened the door.

He stumbled to a bench outside, it had barely snowed today but the air was still freezing.
I sat next to him tensing up from the cold metal bench.
I sat there silently, I didn't know what to say?
He lent closer to me and whispered "w-why haven't you been talking to me?" his voice wobbled.
I turned to him surprised "W-what?"
"you've been so quiet, have I done something wrong? What do I need to do to get you to talk to me again?" his eyes seemed to look in pain.
My heart ached, he looked awfully upset.
"y-you were ignoring me too" I pouted a little.
He moved back "I-I didn't want to disturb you and Mark, you looked so happy with that monkey he won and when you were dancing".
"we're not together? Plus why would that stop you from talking to me?" I asked beginning to shiver.
"I-I don't like it that's why" he hid his face against my shoulder feeling me shiver.
He lifted his head back up "you're cold".
I nodded "a-a little" I blushed, my cheeks were keeping me a little warm, he really didn't like seeing me with Mark then?
He clumsily tried to lift me as I giggled "stop it".
"if you sit in my lap I can keep you warm" his cheeks flushed pink, even when he was drunk he still seemed to become nervous.
"I-I can't" I blushed back, of course I would have liked to.
"whyyyyy" he moaned cutely.
"your girlfriend would kill me!" i laughed.
"oh, well I erm" he looked down.

I stood up feeling my butt becoming numb from the cold.
"are you sure your backs OK?" he placed his hand out to feel.
His hand slowly but softly traced my back as I covered my mouth with my hand, I couldn't help but feel turned on as I faced away from him.
He reached where my bruise was as I flinched "oh, it's there" he realised before pulling on my hips away from my bruise causing me to stumble on my heels and fall into his lap.
"Amajiki!" I shouted, that was sneaky.
He bit his lip slowly "s-sorry I wanted to keep you warm" he held onto my waist ever so slightly.
His lingering hands made me want him badly.
"you're drunk" I smirked trying to become free from his grasp.
"a-a little, but it gives me confidence" he smiled back.
I shook my head at him beginning to stop struggling from his grasp now.

The warmth from his lap was growing warmer and I felt myself go red.
"your cheeks are red what's wrong? Are you still cold? You're going as red as your dress" he began to blush too as he looked my dress up and down.
"n-nothing" I hid my face with my ears.
His hand readjusted my strap lightly tracing my exposed collarbone "you're teasing me again" he blushed looking away from me.
My heart raced, did he really just say that!?!?